I need some sleep

 

I need some sleep

i cant go on like this

i tried counting sheep

but there's one I always miss

 

some days I wake up, I don't wanna leave the house,

I don't wanna go to school, I don't wanna face the crowd,

and the voices in my head keep clamouring to be heard,

but I gotta use my words until my eyes get blurred,

I aint playing with the fuckries, tell that boy to go home,

cause youre stealing my sound, making my flow your own,

but life gets cold some days you stand on your own,

an some days you regret ever picking up the phone,

don't start beef for the shits and giggles,

that's a quick way to get what little fans you have divide,

are you high? find a girl, but dont tell her bout love,

say nothing, do something before this life gets dull

like CKA said, pull that northface on,

its a layer for the player that don't trust no dons,

I could do this on my ones, I just do this shit for fun,

but for my mum I gotta fight on, write on,

 

I need some sleep

i cant go on like this

i tried counting sheep

but there's one I always miss

 

you all taking me too serious like I'm lacking with the opps,

I aint glacking with a gang or leaving blood to get mopped,

I aint calling up the coppers or the jakes to your yard,

I aint gonna get mobbed by ten man are you mad

petty little things distracting me from life,

I focus too hard, I'm on the edge of a knife,

I was rapping bout shit I haven't done in my life,

at the time it was funny, getting head tryna pipe

but the times move on, and you have to catch up,

I was missing out on school, I gotta put in the work,

gonna get my self a low fade and a shape up,

time to drop a heavy mix tape, time to re up

dope lines on the notepad, dope lines on the mirror

eyes wide open but I cant see any clearer

I cant see much farther than the edge of my nose

but ill make the scene blow, forging steel from silver

 

I need some sleep

i cant go on like this

i tried counting sheep

but there's one I always miss

 

I miss all the good times that we had together

We covered each other through all the stormy weather

But it breaks my heart to watch the change without me in it

You guys mean so much to me and i couldn't admit it

I turned my back on the boys that had mine,

thinking they were fake and tryna scrape another dime

as time would tell, seems they only meant well,

fuck saving money you can have that as well,

whats mine is yours, if you ever truly need it,

I'm here for my brothers, i'll be there in the deep shit,

but all the foney friends turning my life bookey,

do a Michael Jackson impression and Beat It

Jesus told me just to turn the other cheek,

when they ask what I did tell em that I never gave up

putting in overtime, that's what makes us,

separates the real MC's from the fakers and traitors

 

I need some sleep

i cant go on like this

i tried counting sheep

but there's one I always miss